"Huh? Is there anything wrong with this Biyou Village?"

Wang Changle smiled and shook his head, looking at Zhang Kun who had left and returned, and the touch of blue in his eyes.

"Sir, you should be able to see that this place is already a land of disputes, and it is also the center of the storm. As the saying goes, if a gentleman does not erect a wall, good birds will choose trees to roost in."

Zhang Kun's eyes moved slightly, he looked behind him suspiciously, then turned around and continued.

"Oh, you're right, I think so too, but now I have offended the Wang family, the Lu family, the Shangqing sect and Jiajia Village, as well as the Nadoutong Company and Quanxing. Alas, who has a big heart now?

Will the tree accept me?"

Wang Changle sighed and looked away casually, with a bit of melancholy in his expression.

"If sir is willing, my boss can help him solve the rest of the matter."

When Zhang Kun heard this, he spoke calmly and his eyes were indeed staring at Wang Changle for a moment.

"That's great. It's just that I still have some unfinished business at hand. I'll definitely join you when the work here is finished, okay?"

Wang Changle let out a long breath, his face was extremely happy, but there was a bit of hesitation in his words.

"Well, I wonder what Mr. Aude said?"

Seeing Wang Changle's dark color, Zhang Kun couldn't help but feel curious.

"A few days ago, we teamed up with Zhuge Qing and Taoist Wang Ye to carry out a new design upgrade on the self-cultivation furnace, which greatly improved its performance. Now is a critical period, so I want to wait until the self-cultivation furnace is perfectly completed before leaving.

"

As soon as Wang Changle finished speaking, a look of surprise flashed across Zhang Kun's eyes.

"The perfect slimming furnace?! Sorry, Mr. Odd, I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask the boss."

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he quickly fled away. Apparently, the news about Wang Changle made Zhang Kun too anxious to care about anything else.

After Zhang Kun fled for a moment, Ma Xianhong walked out of the shadows with a black puppet.

"Aude, why don't you let me take down Zhang Kun? You know that he is Qu Tong's spy!"

"What's the use of taking him down now? You're just pulling out an eyeliner that has been exposed. Can you ensure that your 'sister' won't arrange other eyeliners to target you? After all, the art of disguise is not that difficult.

!”

Wang Changle smiled noncommittally, and the exposed eyeliner could no longer be called eyeliner.

"So you let him go because you wanted to use him as a mouthpiece between us and Qu Tong? But you passed on the news about the Slimming Furnace..."

Ma Xianhong quickly understood Wang Changle's intention. He really couldn't guarantee whether his 'sister' had any other informants.

However, if the Self-cultivation Furnace is known to him, it means that Qu Tong will also have a hand in it.

"I know what you are worried about, but at this point, do you think we alone can stop the encirclement and suppression of Madotong Company?"

Wang Changle's words instantly made Ma Xianhong fall into silence. They simply couldn't stop him. Although they didn't want to admit it, it was indeed a fact.

This is also the reason why Wang Changle used life essence to save Liu Hongzhong. Only with enough benefits can he attract more predators.

Although the Wang family and the Lu family have already entered the market, they have always been in the same camp as Nadutong Company, and they will have some scruples even if they take action. The other three are too small to pose a threat to Nadutong.

Therefore, he must bring in another predator of sufficient weight, and must be independent from the Nadoutong Company. There is no doubt that Qu Tong's Yaoxing Club is a good choice.

"Since she, Qu Tong, wants to get the Self-cultivation Furnace, she will never let you, Ma Xianhong, and the Self-cultivation Furnace be obtained by other forces, whether it is the Wang family, the Lu family, or the Nadoutong Company."

"But my 'sister' is as meticulous as dust and cautious. If there are so many forces involved, I'm afraid she won't take action easily."

"Of course it's not enough to have a self-cultivation furnace, but what if there are other eight magical skills?"

"Are you talking about my Divine Machine Bailian, Zhang Chulan's Qi Body Source, and Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen? This is indeed possible!"

"No, there are also the Lu family's Shuangshou, the Wang family's Julingqian general, and my Liuku Immortal Thief! By the way, how is the cultivation furnace you researched?"

"It's just a little bit close. Come on, I'll take you to see it!"

…..

Go to Beijing, Wang family.

"Trash, they are all a bunch of rubbish, temporary workers who know everything, and high-ranking disciples of the Shangqing sect, they are all a bunch of rubbish. There are so many people, not to mention not one was arrested, but three were arrested instead."

Wang Ai looked at the battle report on the table and the interrogation documents sent by the other three families, and said angrily.

They went to the Wang family in Beijing, one of the four major families. He, Wang Ai, was one of the ten members of the foreign community today. Some time ago, he even checked and balanced the Feng family, and now it can be said to be at its peak.

It's just that the Wang family without an heir, no matter how strong it is, will be nothing more than a passing cloud of smoke after a hundred years.

However, my grandson Wang Bing was seriously injured by Nao De during the ‘Luotian Dajiao’ ceremony. Even though he sought help from a powerful doctor to nurse his body back to health, he did not get better.

But what pissed him off the most was that since the Luotian Dajiao, there had been no news from Oude. Even if a "Jianghu pursuit order" was issued, there was no news.

There was news just a few days ago, but the people sent out brought back bad news. Faced with the questioning from the three families, even he was very distressed.

Everyone standing in the hall remained silent in the face of Wang Ai's anger, not daring to say anything.

"Go, contact that old guy Tang Miaoxing for me."

Wang Ai's face was so gloomy that she could shed tears, but she gave the order without hesitation.

Since ordinary methods won't work, we can only let professionals do professional things.

"yes!"

The people in the hall were convinced and someone immediately responded and quickly started to contact him. However, this person was a little shocked. Is the Tang Sect actually going to be dispatched this time?

"Besides, book me a flight ticket to Liupanshui. Don't let the company take all the benefits."

…..

Liupanshui, Cointreau Hotel.

Lao Meng came out of the guest room sweating profusely, sat on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

"Lao Meng, how is Qiu?"

The black tube took a puff of cigarette and glanced at the door.

"The Achilles tendon was ruptured and the calf was comminuted. Feng Baobao did the sutures and I did the sterilization, but if it hadn't been 3 to 5 months, it would have been difficult to get off the ground."

Lao Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead. The operation for most of the day had consumed a lot of energy.

"As long as the leg can be saved, it's just that Zhang Chulan is gone and Qiu'er is disabled again. What should we do next?"

The black tube glanced at Xiao Zizai, who was sitting in front of the door and playing with a dagger, and sighed. His physical fitness had also dropped a lot after the battle in the dense forest.

After a big battle last night, it seemed that not only Zhang Chulan was feeling guilty, but Lao Xiao was also feeling a little uncomfortable. Now it would be difficult to handle.

"So the headquarters sent me here. I may be able to solve your problems."

As the sound sounded, a shadow appeared from the corner of the wall, and then turned into a human shape and clung to the wall.

"Shua"

Xiao Zizai moved his wrist, the dagger flashed with cold light and disappeared into the wall.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, I am the secret castle magician, Sin'dorei."

Sin'dorei, wearing a black satin tuxedo, walked out gracefully with a cane and a dagger, then took off his hat to pay tribute.

"Didi~"

At the same time, Gao Erzhuang's information also appeared in the hands of various temporary workers, which recorded Sin'dorei's relevant information and dispatch instructions in detail.

"You said you could solve the problem? How to solve it?"

Xiao Zizai took out the dagger from his top hat with a cold face and looked at Xin'dorei with sideways eyes.
Chapter completed!